Cannon fodder's counterattack

I saw a black horn protruding from the top of his head out of thin air, his ears elongated, his handsome face changed instantly, his eyes protruded, and his mouth and nose expanded. This did not look like a human, but resembled an animal.

"what--"

As the golden light of the beads shone, Rong He couldn't help but scream, and the black energy from his wound began to escape. At the same time, he suddenly beat his Dantian crazily.

Seeing this, Dao Ai quickly cast a spell, and the golden light on the beads quietly changed, from strong murderous intent to soft, slowly calming Rong He's impatience.

After a while, Rong He calmed down.

Yuan Yihuan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Dao Ai in surprise.

Faced with such monks who are infected by evil spirits, their approach is usually to directly kill them. After all, the cost of completely eliminating the evil spirits is too high, but they did not expect that Buddhists actually have a way to purify the evil spirits.

Dao'an noticed the strange looks from everyone, and a smile appeared on his increasingly pale face.

He explained calmly: "Don't look at the monk. The monk used all his merits to be able to purify Rong He's evil spirits. If he hadn't been useful, I wouldn't have put in all the effort."

Hearing this, several people quickly turned their gazes back.

Missed it!

Although the young monk practices meritorious deeds, he is not a kind person inside. In the world of cultivation where the jungle prevails, it is impossible for a truly kind monk to survive.

The evil spirit on Rong He's body was dispelled little by little, and the ferocious wounds gradually healed. However, before several people could put down their vigilance and put away their spiritual power, they heard Dao An suddenly shouting loudly.

"No, someone has taken control of his Nascent Soul, and he's going to blow himself up!"

They quickly looked around and saw that Rong He's eyes widened suddenly after he had regained his composure, and his spiritual energy was flowing out uncontrollably.

Jingchuan shouted coldly: "Stop him!"

Several people took action quickly, and several rays of spiritual power shot away and rushed into Rong He's Dantian.

Rong He couldn't help trembling, and the next moment, his Dantian suddenly lit up with a dazzling red light, resisting the spiritual attacks of several people.

That power... is clearly a fusion monk!

Yuan Yihuan sensed something was wrong, and immediately took out the Shanhe Brush. With a wave of the brush, the Twelve Star Talisman leapt out, turned into a huge light shield, and landed outside Han Lu's sword formation.

Several others used their own methods to deal with the power that burst out of Rong He's body.

Shi Yuyao frowned, rolled his eyes, removed his spiritual power and flew to Rong He's side, then raised his hand and touched his forehead.

Soul search!

Seeing her leaving for no reason, Jun Ze's expression changed instantly, but in a blink of an eye he saw her intention from Shi Yuyao's actions. He moved his lips and finally swallowed the accusation that was about to come out of his mouth.

Shi Yuyao ignored the complicated looks of others. She just didn't want to waste such a long time and get nothing in the end.

The great change only lasted for a moment, but the spiritual power of everyone completely suppressed the spiritual power in Rong He's body.

After a moment, there was a muffled sound from Rong He's Dantian, and his swollen body deflated, and then he fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

A small black person flew out of his body and was crushed by Jingchuan's palm before he could escape.

"What, what does he know?" Yuan Yihuan stepped forward and asked, "Is there any news about other people in his memory?"

"They were attacked by a group of men in black. Those people were indeed demon cultivators, and their methods were very ruthless. The leader was a fusion cultivator, and there were two transformed gods. The rest were all Nascent Souls." Shi Yuyao said in a deep voice: "Lin The elder and others were captured and imprisoned in a dark place, and as for Rong He, it seems that he was deliberately kept in Xia'an Village!"

"Deliberately!" Junze wondered: "Is it to lure us into being fooled? Or is it that he wants to use Rong He's self-destruction to kill us?"

"It's all possible!"

Jingchuan casually threw a ball of spiritual fire to burn Rong He's body, and then said: "The troops are divided into four groups. We will investigate the entire Xia'an Village. Don't miss any details. If we encounter any strange situation, we will immediately alert you."

Several people agreed.

Han Lu and Yu Tianze moved tacitly, came between Yuan Yihuan and Shi Yuyao, and separated the two.

Junze glanced at Jingyao, who was as cold as ice, and quickly turned to Yu Chengzhou: "Shall we go together?"

Yu Chengzhou nodded indifferently.

Jingchuan met Junze's meaningful eyes and felt disapproving in his heart, but he did not refuse in action.

Jing Yao has rarely spoken all the way, maybe because of her personality, or maybe because of the Shang Qing Sect's skills. She has always been indifferent, not paying attention to everyone, and has not shown any intention to be friends with a few people.

Seeing that everyone formed a team automatically, and only she and Jingchuan were left in the end, she did not object, but moved her steps indifferently, and took the lead to walk out.

Jingchuan quickly followed.

Dao'an looked around, turned around, and stood next to Yuan Yihuan, "I'll go with you."

Han Lu caught sight of the interested look he was looking at Yuan Yihuan, raised his eyebrows, raised his handbag and grabbed his collar, pulling him to Yu Chengzhou's side, "Monk, you should follow him, follow what we do. What."

Dao Ai took a step back and got out from under his hand, looked him up and down, curled his lips, "Okay, monks are compassionate, I won't disturb you for the time being."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the east of the village, muttering continuously: "Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color..."

With his little voice, facing a group of god-transforming monks, he might as well be chanting loudly.

Han Lu looked at Dao'an's walking back and laughed angrily. He put his hands on his hips and said loudly: "Monk, if you have the ability, you can tell me in front of me, why are you running away!"

The Taoist paused for a moment, and then a crisp voice suddenly sounded.

"Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, feeling, thoughts, actions, consciousness, and so on..."

……

The remaining people laughed involuntarily when they heard this.

Yuan Yihuan coughed lightly, "I don't want to check out Xia'an Village, so I won't leave yet!"

Han Lu immediately caught up and waved his hand, "A Huan and I are leaving, you can do whatever you want."

Shi Yuyao rolled her eyes and pulled Yu Tianze towards the last direction.

Junze shrugged and looked at Yu Chengzhou, "Let's go."

The two of them followed Dao Ai and left.